Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 143 Let's Do It First

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Chandler's gaze was so intense, like his entire body was on fire, and his voice was thick with barely contained desire.

"Oh my gosh," Meryl thought. She had only noticed how attractive his Adam's apple looked, almost inviting a kiss. "So why is Chandler looking at me like that? Have I done something terribly wrong?" Chandler leaned in closer, the sensation sending a shiver through her, making Meryl instinctively wrap her arms around his head as he nuzzled against her impatiently.

Meryl gasped, caught off guard by his passion. His kisses were a whirlwind, leaving her breathless and dizzy.

Chandler was skilled. In no time, Meryl melted under his touch, almost like she was turning into a puddle. They were both grown-ups, and the desire between them was palpable.

Meryl sank back onto the plush bed, eyes glistening, a flush rising on her cheeks as she gazed up at him.

Just as their breaths grew ragged, Chandler's strong hand began to trace a path down her waist. Suddenly, his phone buzzed insistently from his pocket. Chapter 143 Let's Do It First

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The atmosphere was perfect, and the sudden sound of the phone ringing was a definite mood killer.

Chandler had no intention of answering it. Impatiently, he

turned off the phone and tossed it aside.

But just then, Meryl's phone started ringing.

As Meryl reached for it, Chandler grabbed her hand, an undercurrent of desire brewing between them, ready to erupt.

When Meryl spoke, she realized how hoarse her voice was. "What if it's something important?"

wrapping his arms around her waist. "It won't be. Nothing's more important than what we're doing right now." His kiss was intense, leaving Meryl

darkness, Meryl heard a faint sound, like the unbuckling

was deep and magnetic, laced with a

do it first.

Meryl blushed deeply,

chin, tilting her face up to

gaze.

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watched him, wide-eyed, as he thrust in, his dominance undeniable. Her heart

themselves in each other, unable

swept away in a whirlwind of

*****

turned his

had already fallen

hair was spread across the soft pillow,

fingers, playing with it

the middle of a card game. "I've been waiting for you. forever. Why are you calling me back just now?" Chandler

off. It's not like the

Let's

married."

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enough. Nearly divorced still counts as

I'm getting divorced? Anne's pregnant, and I'm going

immediately looked

a glass of wine and sat down beside him. "Dante, is Anne